Baili Xia quickly bent down, trying to hide her blushing face under the excuse of picking up the spoon.
This Uncle…this bastard! Does he need to bully her so ruthlessly?
On the other hand, Mu Xiaojiu seeing her embarrassing situation, finally lifted his mood.
He reached out his hand and pulled her back, a hint of joy in his eyes.
"What are you picking up? Just ask someone to replace the utensils."
Immediately, a server brought new utensils, without their command.
Baili Xia regained her composure, looking up, and accidentally met Dongfang Jin's eyes.
There was a hint of perplexity in his eyes as he studied her blushing face, as if thinking about something.
Baili Xia felt a jolt in her heart and quickly changed the topic.
"Mr. Jin, do you have any questions?"
Dongfang Jin drew his gaze away, a complex look still in his eyes.
He shook his head and replied, "Let me know once the time is fixed."
